Chapter 1173 Born as a Zong Sui native, dead as a Dashun ghost
The changes in the builders made Xuan Tianming think of the Yao family back then, but upon closer inspection, the two are different. Although the Yao family has also changed, it is not as crazy as the builders. After drinking the water mixed with that white powder, it seems that it can make people more easily aroused radical emotions, and it seems to have some anesthetic effect, so that people can't feel pain.
Bai Ze said to Xuan Tianming: "Master, you know that there is something in Qianzhou, the common people call it Bliss and Freedom, and it can only be grown on the coldest land in Qianzhou. Taking that kind of thing will not only be addictive, but also It will make people crazy, as long as the thing is eaten, the person who takes it will forget the pain, and will even act blindly and aimlessly under the guidance of a caring person, and even lose his life for it."
Xuan Tianming nodded: "There is such a thing. People in the world call it walking corpse powder. People who eat it will turn into walking corpses. Although people are still alive, they are no different from death. There is no pain, no sense of fear. , and have no ability to distinguish right from wrong." He took a deep breath, "Everyone in this city has become a walking corpse, hundreds of thousands of walking corpses!" It's terrible!
Everyone present felt a deep chill, a city with hundreds of thousands of people! The person who poisoned was so generous, it is simply devoid of conscience. Could it be that the sacrifice of the soldiers is not enough for the victory of a war, does it have to take the lives of ordinary people?
"Duanmu Anguo." Xuan Tianming said coldly: "This king is really looking forward to your end. You can wipe out hundreds of thousands of lives with a wave of your sleeves. How miserable your end must be to be worthy of those who lost their lives because of it." What about the people?"
That's right, it is impossible for people who have taken Walking Dead Powder to survive in the end. Even if there is enough medicine to keep up, it is impossible to live beyond the third year. What's more, how could Duanmu Anguo supply them with medicine all the time, those people were just his tools.
"Get ready, leave the city after dark tonight. Go through the west gate and head towards Bincheng." He gave orders to his subordinates. This time, apart from taking care of Feng Yuheng, he also had to remind Xuan Tianhua , Jiancheng has a city full of crazy people, if the Dashun comes, it will be no different from massacring the city. It is still difficult for Xuan Tianming to do something like massacre a city, let alone his Seventh Brother who looks like a fairy in a painting? He couldn't let Seventh Brother go to the battlefield for him and at the same time bear such eternal infamy. Even if the people in this city are going to die, they cannot die in the hands of the Dashun Army.
He planned carefully, but he did not expect that Duanmu Anguo's private soldiers had already arrived at the east gate of the city before dark, and under the instruction of Duanmu Anguo, they quickly spread to the Sifang City Gate and carried out a comprehensive attack on the city. directional regulation.
Under such strict defense, it is difficult for Xuan Tianming and the others to fly out of the city even with wings. He is just a person with extremely high martial arts, but he is not a person with a strange space like Feng Yuheng. Even if he is Xuan Tianming, he can only shake his head and sigh, helpless.
The city builders' dependence on water has reached a peak in just a few days, and even in the middle of the night, some people will come out to carry water. Those who drink the water will immediately become full of energy, and those who have not had time to drink will always be depressed, and even fall to the ground and howl in pain. What's more, they began to beat people and destroy things. Some people even couldn't wait and wanted to jump into the well to drink, but they drowned themselves.
But people didn't feel fear because of it, and they didn't feel abnormal because of it. On the contrary, they thought it should be taken for granted, and they still had the same thirst for water as they did for air.
Xuan Tianming and the others dispersed and returned to the courtyard where they lived one after another. They couldn't leave the city tonight, let's see what new tricks the city will have during the day tomorrow! He regrets it a little now, if he shot people to death when Duanmu Anguo entered the city, wouldn't he be able to save the hundreds of thousands of people who built the city? He and Bai Ze wouldn't be unable to escape, right? At worst, just go around in circles with the enemy and wait for Feng Yuheng to arrive. As long as Feng Yuheng arrives, there will be no need to worry about hiding places.
However, there is no such thing as if, he did not kill Duanmu Anguo at that time, and the hundreds of thousands of people who built the city could not escape Duanmu Anguo's harm in the end.
The next day, as soon as the genius came on, those demagogic forces outside who incited the enmity between Zong Sui and Dashun began to parade in the streets again. This time, they seemed to be planning to drive people towards the west city gate, Xuan Tianming heard someone saying: "The Dashun army has set up camp outside the city, today we are going to fight Dashun to the death!"
He frowned, thinking that Xuan Tianhua came so soon, this is not a good thing. Once the 500,000 troops of the Dashun Army confronted the 300,000 crazy people like walking corpses in Zongsui Jiancheng, the tragic scene was beyond imagination.
However, even if he thought of the ending, he was powerless to stop it. The west gate of Jiancheng was finally opened at dawn, and hundreds of thousands of people rushed out, all holding the iron weapons that Zong Sui was once proud of, shouting "Fight with Dashun!" ", "Take back Bincheng" and such slogans, rushed out straight to the west.
Xuan Tianming and his subordinates also mingled among the crowd, and finally left the gate of Jiancheng. After Xuan Tianming left the city, he kept looking forward, trying to find out if Feng Yuheng was outside the city. But Bai Ze found Zuo Da and his bastard son in the crowd at this time. Others were carrying weapons to kill people, but they took the opportunity to escape with their belongings. That bastard son still doesn't forget to tease women even at this time, and he always wants to rub some oil on the passing women when he passes by.
Xuan Tianming soon discovered the two of them, so he ordered Bai Ze: "Catch those two, and let's get out of the crowd as soon as possible. It's very chaotic now, no one will notice us."
Indeed, it is very chaotic now, everyone is rushing forward like crazy, and occasionally, those who run slowly are squeezed down by the people behind, and then trampled to death. No one will pay attention to who is faster or slower, even if someone leaves the team, no one will care, because everyone is crazy, including those soldiers in the Zong Sui army, just like ordinary people .
Soon, Xuan Tianming broke away from the crowd with twelve hidden guards, and Bai Ze also brought Zuo Da and Zuo Dasheng in front of them. When Zuo Dayi saw Xuan Tianming, he was so frightened that he almost lost his soul. As the magistrate of the first city of Zong Sui, and the magistrate of Jiancheng so close to Dashun, he was very familiar with those princes who could fight in Dashun. Although he had never seen any of them with his own eyes, the Ninth Prince Xuan Tianming was born with a purple lotus imprint between his eyebrows, which he always kept in mind. Now that he recognized people almost at a glance, he couldn't help but slap himself. Just escaped from the dragon pool in Duanmu Anguo, but entered the tiger's lair in Xuan Tianming again, why is he so unlucky?
But depressed is depressed, but he did not forget to use the skills he was born with, so he knelt down in front of Xuan Tianming, raised his head, as if he was looking at a god, and exaggeratedly praised: "Could it be that you are that god?" Is it the legendary Ninth Prince who descended from the God of War in the Dashun Dynasty? Oh my God! I think I can still see such a character in my lifetime, I really have no regrets to die, no regrets to die!"
Xuan Tianming couldn't accept it, under such a situation, Zuo Da could still say such words, how good is this person's psychological quality?
However, these were not over yet. Seeing Xuan Tianming's cold face all the time, Zuo Da felt that he might not have shown enough, so he continued: "Although the young one is in Zong Sui, his heart is always tied to Da Shun. Ah! Your Highness the Ninth Prince, you are the belief of the villain in this life. The villain dreams of being able to follow the God of War, the Ninth Prince, to enter the world and break out of the world. I didn't expect to see the Ninth Prince today. It must be the villain who burns incense and worships Buddha day and night. The Lord manifested his spirit, and this villain's wish was fulfilled. Ninth Highness, the villain will follow you from now on, and bring the villain's son with you. We will fight wherever you point, you will be Let's take over Jiancheng's old nest in turn, and the villains don't even blink, don't you think so?" He said, and touched Zuo Dasheng with his elbow, "Show me something, hurry up! of."
Zuo Dasheng knew his father very well. As far as his father was concerned, he could almost memorize it from childhood. I think his father successfully transformed from a small county magistrate to a He became the magistrate of the city, and he admired it so much. Now in the hands of Dashun people, he prayed silently in his heart, hoping that his father's mouth could save his life again. "My father is right. From now on, my father and I will be born as Zong Sui's people, and die as Da Shun's ghosts. As long as His Royal Highness Ninth Highness says a word, we will die!"
Xuan Tianming couldn't listen anymore, he waved his hand vigorously, and said coldly: "Shut your mouth! This king asks you, where is Duanmu Anguo now?"
Zuo Da hurriedly raised his hand: "I know, I know, I know this. He is in the secret room of Zhizhou Mansion. Since he entered Jiancheng, he has been living in the secret room and never came out."
"Yes, yes, yes!" Zuo Dasheng rushed to say, "Like a mouse, hiding in hiding. You must have been frightened by Your Highness Ninth Prince. Knowing that your army was approaching the city, he was too frightened to show his face. Woolen cloth!"
Zuo Da hurriedly poked his son, and reminded in a low voice: "The one who is approaching the city is the Seventh Highness."
"Uh... one thing, one thing."
"You are the prefect of Jiancheng." Xuan Tianming looked at Zuo Da, "Since you are the prefect, you are also the parent officer of the people in the city. Do you know what your mission as a parent official is?"
"What is it?" Zuo Da was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Whoever he is! Your Highness, the little one is not a Zhizhou now, but just a little guy in front of your saddle, and the little one has nothing to do with Zong Sui It doesn't matter. Just this group of lunatics, they are all dead without even blinking."
Xuan Tianming snorted coldly, his eyes glowed with a bone-chilling light, "That's fine." He said, "That's fine. Since you all listen to me, then now, go and do something for me!"